With a glass of wine in her hand, Lelia twisted her waist and walked up to us. She bent down and said, "Leanna, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I'd like to propose a toast to you too."
When I was about to raise my glass to clink with her, she shook her hand and a glass of red wine spilled on my white dress without warning, forming a dazzling red stain.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. My hand slipped and I didn't hold it firmly. I splashed it all over your body. I'm sorry." As she spoke, she picked up a napkin and pretended to wipe it for me.
Subconsciously, I stepped back a little to avoid her hands. "It doesn't matter...."
"Lelia, what the hell do you mean? Do you want to make trouble?" Seeing this, Evelyn was furious. She rushed up and scolded.
"Evelyn, are you blind? Didn't you see
